IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
STALKER

All students or students who are in the cafe owned by Hamzah really feel entertained and do not expect, if they can all see the famous lecturer who is handsome and willing to respond to jokes from his students.

Cyra was really very ashamed of everyone, but not of Akmal, because her heart really felt very happy.

Hamzah codes the thumbs to Akmal and Akmal who see, instantly smiling sweetly meaningfully.

While the game is still going on, Cyra continues to be teased by Fadli and his three friends, as well as students who happen to be at the Cafe.

" Cie-cie, ahem, the prospective Bu Lecturer is passing by," the tease from one of the students to Cyra.

Cyra knew who the temptation was directed at, but she pretended not to listen.

" Susst don't do that, later you can be scolded by Mr. Akmal you know," said another student to his friend.

" Don't say Mr. Akmal, I just want the same veiled girl, because I'm sure the girl must be sholehah, very lucky the man who became her husband" said the other student.

Deena, Kalila, and Misha, as well as Cyra herself, heard clearly what the students had said.

" Look at Cyra, now you are like a prima donna on campus, because it was able to give flowers to Mr. Akmal, the favorite lecturer and many fans on this campus" Deena told Cyra.

" What the hell Deena, already, don't start again, this is all because of you, too" answered Cyra.

" Don't be angry dong Cyra, we're just kidding" Misha told Cyra.

" Next time, if you guys want to play a stupid game, I don't want to come again, shame '" Cyra said.

" Well, forgive us, Cyra" said Kalila.

" Yes" answered Cyra.

The four of them were currently walking down the aisle of the campus to head into their classroom.

Soon the course hours will begin, and the one who will teach in Cyra's classroom will be Akmal.

While waiting for Akmal to come, Kalila, Deena, Cyra and Misha chose to chat for a moment.

" So at the cafe Pak Akmal cool, yes, I did not think, Pak Akmal can be invited to joke as well" Misha told three friends.

Cyra who heard, he just glanced at it without even bothering to hear the words of Misha.

" Yes, and the good looks of Mr. Akmal were doubled" Deena replied.

" Mr. Akmal is handsome, sholeh, well established, complete package deh, but why did he not want to get married until now,? did he turn???" said Kalila.

" Hust Kalila don't talk like that" said Cyra.

" If that is not true, it will be slander, and people who like to slander you know the punishment in the end later" said Cyra again.

Kalila immediately closed her mouth while apologizing, and prayed that no one would hear her words earlier.

Finally, the person they were talking about came as well, and greetings were the first thing Akmal always said when entering the classroom.

Greetings from Akmal were, of course, immediately answered by all his students.

" Since in this class you have not yet appointed an ashdos, you will choose two among you all" Akmal told all his students.

" Why two sir, usually one??" asked Joni to Akmal.

" So that if one is busy or sick, the other can still be present to help Mr." Akmal replied.

All the students immediately nodded in agreement to hear Akmal's reply.

" The first Asdos, the father, is Ahmad and the second is Cyra" Akmal said.

Cyra was really very surprised to hear that he was appointed as an ashdos.

" Waaah congratulations Cyra, ahem, cie, later can often be with Mr. Akmal dong," teased classmate to Cyra.

Akmal who heard the temptation, immediately smiled as he lowered his head and shook his head.

While Cyra she felt very embarrassed, and fortunately Cyra was wearing a niqob, try if not, would have been caught if her cheeks were reddened.

" Ok, you're going to start his subjects for this time" Akmal said.

After two hours, finally the class taught by Akmal was finished as well, all the students and students immediately disperse from the classroom to return to their homes.

" Cyra ... ," call Deena.

Cyra, who was walking outside from the campus, stopped her footsteps when called by Deena.

" Yes, what is Deena?" answered Cyra.

" Well, why is Deena??" asked Cyra again.

" Can I ride home with you, please,? because my sister today can't pick me up, because suddenly I have to go out of town" Deena replied.

" Oh, I guess what the fuck, yes of course you can dong" Cyra replied with a smile behind his niqob.

" Thank you Cyra" said Deena, very pleased.

" But I want to pray maghrib first in the front mosque, let's pray first" Cyra asked Deena.

" I'm still unlucky, I'll just wait in front" replied Deena.

" Okay, ready" answered Cyra.

Then they both walk together to the mosque in the campus area.

It turned out that Cyra did not expect, Akmal also prayed at the mosque before he returned home.

And even more funny, the shoes belonging to Cyra and Akmal are located next to each other without them knowing.

When Cyra was wearing her socks, she was startled by someone who wanted to take her shoes, and that person was Akmal who immediately sat not far from beside her.

Cyra and Akmal reflexes allowed each other to see and they were both quite surprised.

Cyra as a polite disciple, he greeted kindly while nodding his head to Akmal, and Akmal then replied with a friendly, sweet smile.

" I'm first sir, Assalamu'alaikum" Cyra said.

" Yes, wa'alaikumussalam" Akmal replied.

Cyra immediately passed from before Akmal, and he immediately approached Deena who was waiting not far from the front of the mosque.

When Akmal was done wearing his shoes and socks, he walked not far behind Cyra.

Akmal walked instead of paying attention to the road, instead watching the student who was joking with his friend.

It turned out that the direction of Akmal and Cyra was the same, namely the campus parking lot, and not far from Cyra's car, only three cars away, Akmal's car parked.

When Cyra's car came out of the campus arena, at the same time, Akmal's car also went outside and was behind Cyra's car.

" Why do I follow Cyra, while it is this road that leads to the house" Akmal said.

" Hmmmm, I've been like a young man ever since I knew Cyra" Akmal said, astonished at himself.

Cyra and Akmal continue to drive their cars, until they split up in the red light, as Cyra will drive Deena home.

" Lho Cyra ko turn, isn't his house still straight??" asked Akmal to himself.

Akmal who was worried about Cyra, he chose to turn the steering wheel to follow where Cyra's car went.

From a fairly decent distance, Akmal finally continued to follow Cyra's car.

" Where will he go,? it's already starting night '" Akmal said again.

Not aware of Akmal, if he troubles himself by following his students, which he has never done at all.

" Oh it turns out that he drove Deena home" Akmal said as he watched Deena drive out of the car.

" Are you right not to stop by Cyra??" asked Deena.

" No, next time, it's already night, at least I already know which area you live in" Cyra replied.

" Alright, thank you so much Cyra for the ride, I'm so troublesome you" Deean said.

" No problem, then I say yes Deena, assalamu'alaikum" answered Cyra.

" Wa'alaikumussalam, be careful, Cyra" Deena replied, waving her hand.

Finally, Cyra passed away from the front of the alley leading to Deena's house, and was still followed secretly by Akmal behind her.

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Mr. Lecturer was involuntarily fascinated deeper with Cyra, to the point of bothering to follow Cyra home🤭.

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